Images sounds for me like music. It’s a composition… a dream…. it is poesie…
You have to feel the pictures and perceive it and think up stories. They are my cry for freedom, because I always prefer to be where I’m not.
I am restless and looking to the perfect picture.
I photograph my own longing for more … Colors, Light and Feelings … after which is not just palpable. With the photos I want to create something that will. Even if it takes hold only a hint of the time … More than just the moment of viewing. Rather, a feeling. The longing. My passion.
Don’t seeking answers to questions that I never ordered. The uncertain excites me too much. Introduce yourself, the sea and the galaxies would be fully discovered. That would be the end for me. This means ceasing to dream …. ceasing to exist … and who wants that … a stereo life and a “nine to five agreement” with death …
When I take pictures, or when I look at pictures… I’m right there … in a place where there are no more questions.
There, where the road surface changes to sand.
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